Lin Jinan, who was squatting next to Gu Yichen, stood up after hearing the words, frowned, and walked towards Lin Jinyan with Gu Ruizhou.
Hong Jiu turned over and dismounted. Lin Jinan tightened the reins and helped Lin Jinyan dismount with Hong Jiu.
Seeing Lin Jinyan's bad expression, Lin Jinan asked anxiously:
"Yan'er, why are you here? Your body can't bear the bumps, but what's wrong with you?"
Lin Jinyan stood firm on the ground, grabbed Hong Jiu's arm with empty steps, shook her head and looked at Gu Yichen.
Gu Ruizhou also had a rare cold face:
"My face is pale, but I still say it's okay. Not only did you two not stop me, but you let Yan'er do whatever you want!"
Lin Jinyan: "I don't blame them. I heard that my second cousin fell down and I was anxious to come."
As she spoke, Lin Jinyan glanced at Hong Jiu, ignored the two princes and walked straight towards Gu Yichen.
Hong Jiu helped Bai Zhi get off the horse and followed closely behind.
Gu Yichen, who was sitting on the roadside, had large blood stains on his clothes and trousers. Although there was cold sweat on his forehead, he seemed to be in good spirits. When he saw Lin Jinyan, he showed a relieved smile:
"Don't be afraid, Yan'er. It looks scary, but it's a flesh wound, not a muscle or bone. If it hadn't been for cutting a blood vessel and unable to stop the bleeding, I would have bandaged it myself, and even the doctor wouldn't have used it."
Lin Jinyan: "Then bandage it quickly. Angelica dahurica has served me with decoctions for several years, and it can also help the doctor."
After Lin Jinyan finished speaking, she turned her back and stood still without waiting for Gu Yichen to refuse.
Bai Zhi immediately squatted down next to Gu Yichen, asking the doctor what she could do, but while wiping the blood on her hands, she secretly diagnosed the injury.
During the bandaging process, Lin Jin spoke softly to Lin Jinan and Gu Ruizhou in front of her face, but the hands they held together, hidden in her sleeves, were white and painful.
Only in this way can she maintain her sanity, and only in pain can she restrain her desire to kill Chu Chengyao.
But Chu Chengyao, unable to see Lin Jinyan's efforts to suppress him, stepped forward and said words of comfort.
Lin Jinyan's years of forbearance almost collapsed at this moment. There was a voice in her heart shouting:
kill him! Too late for him! Dig out his evil heart and rotten liver! Cut him into pieces!
Chu Chengyao finished talking, but saw Lin Jinyan lowered her head and said nothing. Involuntarily, his voice became softer:
"After returning home, with the help of the general's wife, Miss Lin won't have to worry."
Lin Jinyan's eyes turned red due to the overwhelming hatred. When she was about to raise her head to question Chu Chengyao, Bai Zhi took Lin Jinyan's arm from behind:
"Miss, the bandage is ready. The doctor said that Mr. Cousin's injury is just a flesh wound. Don't worry."
Lin Jinyan turned to look at Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi was shocked for a moment by the hatred that had not dissipated in Lin Jinyan's eyes, and then smiled and nodded at Lin Jinyan.
After receiving Bai Zhi's affirmative answer, Lin Jinyan's tense spirit relaxed, and all the strength in her body seemed to be drained away, and she staggered back half a step.
Bai Zhi on the left hurriedly supported Lin Jinyan. Before Lin Jinan and Gu Ruizhou in front of them could react, their right hands were held by Chu Chengyao.
Lin Jinyan, who had regained her balance, quickly withdrew her right hand subconsciously, as if she had been burned by fire.
Just as Chu Chengyao was about to speak, Lin Wanrong's voice came:
"Yan'er!"
When everyone turned around, they saw Lin Wanrong's face turned pale and she was clutching the saddle tightly with an anxious look. The attendant in front of her was riding a horse like Hong Jiu, pulling on the reins of her mount.
(End of chapter)
